The Marriage of Love and Pain
In time love came to
make the pain his friend
Love saw how much
pain the pain was in
And when he decided to make
the pain his friend
He saw the pain’s pain end,
Pain was just a little
boy
who thought he had no
choice
But to roam without a
voice
Until love came and gave him a place to rest
Pain was just a lad
who thought he had no chance
to make it, only to
be void
Until love came and taught him
how to dance
After all the many miles
he’s gone through
After all the many
trails he’s run through
After all the many holes
that bled through his soul
Love came and showed him a new home
After all the many miles
he’s gone through
After all the many
trails he’s run through
After through all the
many holes the soul bled
Love came and made him his new best
friend
Now, you are healed
Now you are free!
Now you walk though the door!
Now you hold the keys!
Now is a new day!
Now, bird, you can fly away!
Now you are free!
Now you walk though the door!
Now you hold the keys!
Now is a new day!
Now, bird, you can fly away!
Love came to make the pain his friend
Love saw how much pain the pain was in
And when he decided to make the pain his friend
He saw the pain’s pain end,
So next time look at pain think of what you see.
And remember the story of how love found me.
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